212. Be a master of death

Everyone was dumbfounded, if they were still stubborn before, then now reality is slapping them in the face, unless the female general is acting, but how is this possible?

Let's not talk about whether this is possible, with the arrogance of a female general, it is impossible to do such a thing.

Now, most people believe that this knife has its own uniqueness.

But there were still those who wanted to swim against the current to challenge authority, and there were no less than three people who challenged them, but only the thinnest of them took the knife.

But what's the use of that?

A strong person can't hold this knife, and a thin person doesn't have the strength to exert the strength of this knife, so why does it exist?

For a while, it was a little cold.

This knife is indeed magical enough, but what is the use?

They can't use it, so why spend money on it?

Buying potted flowers can also be pleasing to the eye when you are bored, and this knife, although the shape is peculiar, but like this tone, who doesn't have a more peculiar knife than this?

Who cares!

But the bustard is completely inactive!

Even the air froze and stiffened.

"Ten thousand taels of gold, give me the knife. ”

Upstairs, a voice came, concise and to the point, but the price was picked to a height that no one could match, it seemed a little capricious and a little domineering.

Whose stupidity is this?

This is the first feeling of the women below.

Because this voice is a man's, and what man in the family here has the pride to spend thousands of dollars?

At this time, his main family is estimated to cry to death, and all the family property has been ruined.

But they didn't care about it, they were more curious about who it was.

"Who is so atmospheric, come out and see you!"

If one person makes a noise, the others will follow suit.

No one wants to be a bird, but that doesn't mean they don't want to be a coax.

Those here are either high-ranking and powerful or rich and rivaling countries, and there is no small Nanfeng Pavilion that can resist at all.

The bustard is also not qualified to dissuade him.

This caused the downstairs to be noisy, and it seemed that if the people above didn't show up, they would never give up.

"W-what can I do about this?"

I really don't know what to do anymore.

Fang Jin's shout just now was completely unexpected by him, you must know that they are already lucky to be here, and attracting other eyes at this time is tantamount to looking for death in his heart.

The gap between the status of men and women here is not a little bit.

If a man collides with a woman, not many people will ask, even if he is in a different place.

He was now trying his best to prevent Fang Hibiscus from entering a dangerous situation, but how much power could he have?

"Rest assured. ”

With a whisper of comfort, Fang Jin had already gotten up and walked downstairs.

I can't remember how many times this is!

Every time I want to stand in front of him to shield him from the wind and rain, but why is it that he always hides in a safe corner, and the people he wants to protect are charging forward.

But every time, it's a ...... Curse......

Quietly, Dong Cen's momentum changed slightly, and his eyes became a little terrifying, and he sat in place, but no one could connect him with the previous Dong Cen.

Because in terms of momentum, it is too bad.

His eyes were a little gloomy, looking at Fang Hibiscus's disappearing figure, he opened his mouth slightly to say something, but he didn't make a sound.

Anyone who could speak and happened to see him in action would know that he was actually calling Hibiscus by name all along.

As for whether he was unwilling, angry, or what, he was still sitting in place at this time, and he did not chase after him.

The people below were still shouting, and some even whistled directly, and the scene was more lively than the vegetable market and the brothel.

The little guy here naturally saw Hibiscus walking slowly, but he didn't squeak, probably because he knew that even if he said it, it would be useless, or maybe it was because he wanted to clean himself.

Anyway, Fang Jin's road was smooth, and the people downstairs seemed to realize that the person was going down, and the sighs began to decrease, but they stared closely at the corner of the staircase.

One step at a time, first the long legs fell into people's eyes, and then the waist.

It was as if they were visiting a kiln, and their eyes were full of banter and judgment.

However, Fang Hibiscus was not stunned at all.

Just like ants crawling on the ground, when they look up, of course, they can see the scenery that others can't see, but who cares about the ant's perspective?

Man here looks down on men as much as he looks down on sentient beings.

After a few breaths, the man had come down from the upper floor.

Classical and simple, but exquisite clothes, very ironed on the body.

The figure is long and the temperament is clear.

If it is just a glimpse, it may be difficult to make ripples, but in detail, it is difficult to contain the amazement.

Every texture, every strand of green silk, every movement, is impeccable in beauty.

But because all the perfections are gathered together, his temperament seems extremely harmonious, so that people will subconsciously ignore his perfection.

None of the people present have read a thousand beauties, and their eyes have been picky to the point of being incomprehensible.

Once you have your eyes in your mouth, it will be difficult to find the right person.

If you don't dislike that no one has no meat, or you don't dislike no grace, you plant flowers everywhere, why do you say that people are not good.

Many of those that seem correct are answers, which are simply not reasonable.

What you want to do is always your own reason, not someone else's.

This is a simple truth, but many people don't know it, or subconsciously forget it.

I'm all for you, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been ...... if you could have shown up sooner

Etcetera......

In fact, in the final analysis, I just don't want to admit it.

Men and women, in the final analysis, are the same, no matter who occupies the top of society, there will be differentiation and class, this is inevitable, this belongs to the inferior nature of people.

Fang Geun is beyond it all.

When people really look at him, they will find a gap.

It's hard to say, but it seems to have substance.

Stunning ......

This is what they feel most genuinely.

Beauty, ignoring everything, being independent of the world, and being far from everything.

Confident and arrogant, it seems to be very introverted, contradictions are tangled, and they are perfectly integrated.

It's breathtaking......

Downstairs, the sound of laughter disappeared.

In front of this person, he can't act arrogantly and wantonly......

I saw that the man's eyes turned and fell on the goods he auctioned, and suddenly people woke up, how could they be so careless......

They are all high-ranking people, and who still can't understand what it means.

Amazing is amazing, but the thinking cultivated in a lifetime is not so easy to change, beauty is beautiful, in the end it is a man.

They are women of high status, and there is no need for them to grovel and flatter.

Based on this thought, almost all the women sat back in their places, and the few who were still inextricable in their hearts and surprises were automatically ignored by them.

Fang Jin didn't care about the death or resurrection of this group of people, and walked straight to the goods he auctioned.

"This young master, you ...... If you haven't paid yet, don't touch it!" said a little guy who had been looking down at the knife with his eyes down.

Suddenly, all eyes turned, and all the center of gravity seemed to return to square one.

Fang Jin turned his head and looked at this ordinary-looking little guy, who immediately bowed his head, as if he was very humble, but in fact he was a master.

The movements are light and neat, although they try their best to hide it, but a subconscious look in his eyes shows a trace of blood, this little guy has definitely killed people, and there are a lot of them.

But Fang Hibiscus didn't bother to take care of this matter.

"I'll pay for it. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

Neither will give in the slightest, nor will they compromise......

Real trouble, Hibiscus frowned.

Looking at the seemingly gorgeous blankets and floor tiles underneath, they seem to be worth a lot, but they are definitely not as valuable as gold, after all, gold is hard currency.

Looking at the appearance of Fang Hibiscus looking down at the floor, many people thought that the golden tael was just a gimmick, and this person didn't have so much money at all.

Come to think of it, he is just a male pet of a big family, where can he get so much money?

Even if the owner is willing to spend money for him, it can't be the level of bankruptcy!

Therefore, they are very interested in seeing this person abandoned by the angry master's family, and then they can pick it up themselves.

A bunch of people poured in from outside, not many, only about twenty people, but everyone was fully armed, and even had weapons in their hands.

This...... Whose family is it?

That's what they all think.

Such a large force, and ......

The next moment they saw that special badge, it was a special symbol of the royal family, and no one had the courage to wear it privately, so ......

Is this Her Majesty's man?

The leader of the pair walked up to the man, his expression a little uneasy, "Please don't mess around. ”

Fang Jin, who was still a little distracted just now, turned his head sideways, looked at the captain of the escort team, and said, "I'm not messing around. ”

The Guardian frowned, "Please don't shoot anything casually, it will cause trouble for Your Majesty." ”

There was a gasp below, I see.

This person is His Majesty's male favorite, and he can naturally be arrogant compared to ordinary men, but he seems to be spoiled, and he actually starts messing around, is this waiting to be left out in the cold?

To the point of death, they also admire it.

But they will not sympathize, they will only think that this person is really not worthy of His Majesty's favor, and will only cause trouble.

They are waiting to see a good show, and it is estimated that this person does not have so many good days.

Indeed, it was a pity to kill him, but it was also necessary to let people settle down to stay, and they didn't mind helping His Majesty teach him a lesson.

"Huh?"

Fang Jin touched his face, did he look so much like a little white face?

Bowing his head, "How much does this floor cost?"

This time it was everyone's turn to be puzzled, and they really couldn't keep up with his brain circuits.

Just now he was blaming him, but the next second he shifted the topic to talk about how much the floor was.

Even if you want to get rid of punishment, you won't make such a straightforward disguise.

Is this not just a master of death or a stupid idiot?